After Huang Yi’s Guardian Legion made an appearance, the process beca much more harmonious. After guests from various worlds arrived, they presented gifts and sat down orderly in the VIP area, and no one was disrespectful anymore.
Just then, in the clear sky, a lody suddenly echoed—it was as ethereal and lodious as celestial music.
Everyone spontaneously looked up, curiously gazing over.
At the end of the sky, a magnificent golden chariot was approaching, surrounded by maid-attired figures playing music, sprinkling dewdrops and petals, akin to celestial beings descending to the mortal world with utmost grace.
This group of people instantly beca the center of attention. Only ancient families with rich historical legacies would preserve such etiquette; the visitor must be soone significant.
However, the chariot was covered with curtains, making it impossible to discern the figures inside.
"Who exactly is that? They don’t seem to be on our invitation list." At this mont, several etiquette tutors from the Oskan Royal Academy whispered amongst themselves.
Countless journalists and players also displayed puzzled expressions. Despite their vast knowledge, they couldn’t guess which power this group belonged to.
Suddenly, the King of Fear’s expression turned sharp, as if he had rembered sothing, and he said with mild astonishnt: "Could it be them?"
Upon hearing this, most of the Guardian Legion looked confused. Only a few of the strongest guardians showed a thoughtful deanor.
"It’s possible!" Fallen Feather Broken Feather nodded, staring unblinkingly at the approaching chariot in the sky and said faintly: "Only that mysterious Oriental family would have such elaborate rituals."
"But they are so far from the Second World. The God of Slaughter only beca the King of the World three days ago. The news couldn’t have spread that far in such a short ti! How could they have gotten word and arrived so promptly?" Furious Sovereign - Izexius shook his head.
"They wield mysterious Oriental power, perhaps there’s so thod by which they could know what’s happening here! When I was still a Deity, I t a God Sealer from their race in the Heaven Realm. They were truly extraordinary." Celestial God - Huanyuan said softly.
At this mont, the magnificent golden chariot hovered above the square and finally ca to a halt.
Viewing this chariot up close, the impact was even stronger. Its body was intricately carved with patterns to an extre degree, with lines thinner than strands of hair forming images of exotic beasts like the Phoenix, Giant Dragon, Qilin, and Taotie.
Among them, the dragon’s pattern wasn’t the typical winged Western Dragon, but rather the snake-like Oriental Dragon, sowhat reminiscent of Peerless Demon Emperor, Ye Konghua.
The maids around the chariot continued their lody and petal scattering, seemingly purifying the space, creating a beautiful environnt for the ergence of the chariot’s occupant.
People listened to this celestial music, slling the fresh scent of flowers, as if their entire souls were being baptized.
Finally, all the maids stopped. The maid closest to the chariot carefully lifted the curtain.
The next mont, a delicate snow-white foot erged from the chariot.
This foot was like a heavenly masterpiece; its ankle’s contour was flawless, skin smooth and tender, as if any sunshine, frost, rain, or even dust would defile it—it could only be cherished in a conservatory, admired but not played with.
Everyone’s attention was captivated by this foot, the entire venue fell silent, holding their breath awaiting the owner of this beautiful foot to make an entrance.
Finally, the curtain was wholly lifted, and the person inside the chariot slowly alighted.
That very mont, the entire venue trembled!
The figure was a fairy-like maiden, her tender body wrapped in a gauzy dress outlining a beautiful silhouette. Her face was veiled, concealing her features except for a pair of pure, clear eyes that seed untouched by any impurity, seeing only beauty.
This maiden of otherworldly charm was high above, yet evoking a sense of closeness.
The venue already had two supre beauties, one the Ice Queen, another a mysterious player from the Dream Tribe—Dream Spirit.
The Ice Queen exuded an icy beauty—a cold deanor that kept people at a distance—unapproachable.
Dream Spirit held a dreamy aura, as if not really present, ready to vanish at any mont, elusive.
But this maiden erging from the chariot seed untouched by earthy affairs—purely exquisite. Anyone with the slightest flaw would find her unattainable.
After alighting the chariot, the fairy-like maiden gently turned her head, scanning the crowd below. Ultimately, her pure gaze fell upon Huang Yi, her beautiful eyes curving subtly into an extraordinary arc.
Everyone could imagine, beneath her veil, she must be showing a world-tilting smile.
At this mont, a maid next to her nodded and softly said: "Honored God of Slaughter, this is our Princess Xia ng from the Xia Clan. She is also a Heaven-Sent Man. Recently, upon hearing you had beco the King of the Second World, she specifically represents the Xia Clan to celebrate. Please forgive any inconvenience! Princess Xia ng, retaining celestial aura, cannot speak lightly. I am Xia Ye, alongside this maid Xia Lanyue, the closest maids to Princess Xia ng, designated to converse with you all." Having said, she gestured to another maid beside her.
The maid nad "Xia Lanyue" smiled faintly, nodding towards Huang Yi.
Hearing the voice of maid Xia Ye, seeing maid Xia Lanyue’s smile, the crowd instantly felt refreshed. Even just two maids showcased such knowledge and warmth, their speech gentle and smiles graceful, it showed excellent upbringing—what about Princess Xia ng?
More importantly, Princess Xia ng turned out to be a player!
Clearly, she was another top-level player hidden outside the Second World, now appearing for the first ti.
"Apologies, I may be inexperienced, but I’ve never heard of the Xia Clan." Huang Yi said with a hint of apology.
Not only he but countless others in the audience hadn’t heard of the Xia Clan force. If it was a top cosmic race, sowhat at least should’ve heard of them, but the na Xia Clan was stranger still.
The maid nad "Xia Lanyue" chuckled and said, "Actually, no introduction is needed, your Hero Empire’s King of Fear has had relations with our Xia Clan, perhaps you can ask him to elaborate."
Upon hearing this, Huang Yi turned in confusion and looked towards the King of Fear.
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